Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia was no longer the young woman who would panic during a crisis.

She made plans very rationally.

Since Avery was home, she could go to the hospital.

Troy's surgery had just finished in the hospital, and he was still unconscious.

When Olivia arrived, Sean was still by his side, looking at him worriedly.

If Troy found out that his arms were completely ruined and he could no longer design jewelry, he would definitely be devastated.

His arms were very important to him.

"I'm sorry, Sean.

It's all my fault.

This wouldn't have happened if Troy hadn't tried to save me..." Jacqueline was standing next to Sean.

There were two tiny wounds on her face that were covered up by band -aids.

She stood next to Sean with a sad expression.

"It's not your fault.

I'm just glad you're fine.

Our family can't bear any more accidents." "You're here, Dr.

Fordham." Olivia walked over with a grave expression.

"Is Mr.

unconscious?" "The doctor said he'll regain consciousness soon." Sean

at

thought about the grand show

meant all his hard work

while, Troy regained

he was still at

"Jacqueline, Jacquline! " Jacqueline rushed over with tears

"I'm here, Troy.

sighed in relief when he saw that Jacqueline

wanted to raise his hand to pat Jacqueline on the head but realized he could not move

that he started to sweat,

hands and muttered, "What

hands?" "I'm sorry,

It's all my fault.

arms are

won't be able to lift them up

protected me, your arms

could chop my hands off and

stunned by the fact that his arms

almost forgot

stiffly to

"Sean, tell me.

happened to my arms?" "Troy, get

find the best

better."

was still hope

"I'm disabled.

now," Troy